"Stop...stop...ahem...stop if you hear me!" Fu Lingrui grabbed the red silk around his neck and felt like he was suffocating.
He waited until he was dragged in front of Xiaobao and Ye Beiling before he finally took out a dagger from his body.
Before the dagger touched Hong Ling, Hong Ling suddenly let go and quickly retreated.
The attendants who had just dismounted quickly helped their master up.
Fu Lingrui became angry and said, "Who! Who is it? If you have the guts to tell me your name!"
There was an inconspicuous carriage over there, and sitting in it was a man wearing a bamboo hat and cloth. It was obvious that Hong Ling had nothing to do with him just now, he was just a servant.
The curtain in the carriage was suddenly opened, "Mu Xiaobao, if you dare to go around identifying your godfather behind my back again, believe it or not, I will kill you!"
The woman who got out of the car was so aggressive that she walked quickly towards Xiaobao without even looking at those people.
"I've told you so many times that you have to have some integrity as a human being. Don't go around claiming to be your godfather. Save some face for your mother and me."
Mu Xiaobao held his head and hid behind Ye Beiling when the woman chased him, "Mom, I still have my integrity, this uncle is not my godfather..."
Fu Lingrui touched his strangled throat, unwilling to be taken for granted, "Stop, was it you who attacked me just now?"
Mu Lingbo glanced over and curled his lips.
Fu Lingrui, I haven’t seen you for five years, and you are still such a jerk!
Back then, the Fu family was more than just a good-for-nothing second lady. It was just that Fu Lingbo had no sword spirit and was born unable to practice swordsmanship. In addition, his parents died early and he had no one to support him. He was also weak and could only give in, so this lazy and lazy playboy could do it.
Trample it under your feet.
The younger sisters were jealous of her status as the future crown princess, and the elder brother disdained such an embarrassing sister. The younger brother, who grew up doting on her but was always inferior to others, could only find a sense of pride in bullying her.
"Didn't you scold my son just now?"
Fu Lingrui was shocked by the cold gaze, and felt even more unhappy, "So what if I scold you."
He had lost enough people and held back his anger enough. He raised his hand and said, "Kill me!"
As soon as the crimson red silk was raised, before the men could get close, a powerful sword energy pushed them back ten meters away, and they were all knocked dizzy against the tree stumps.
Fu Lingrui was stunned, "You..."
Mu Lingbo turned his head and ignored him at all, only focusing on pursuing Mu Xiaobao around Ye Beiling, "You still dare to run, come here! You thought your pocket money was too little before, so I will tolerate it if you recognize those three!"
Now everyone wants to recognize you, and your requirements are getting lower and lower."
Mu Xiaobao continued to run around Ye Beiling on his short legs, "Mother, this uncle said he is rich."
"What did my mother tell you? There are so many people who try to make themselves fat just to save face, but they don't have much money in their pockets. How could you be fooled so easily?"
Ye Beiling's face began to twitch when Mu Lingbo pointed at Sang and scolded Huai. Finally, when Mu Lingbo was pursuing Xiaobao, he stamped his sword in front of her to block the way.
Mu Lingbo stopped, with only his hair and crimson gauze floating slightly under the sword energy.
His sword was reforged from an ancient weapon, and it contained huge power. The energy of the sword was no small matter if he moved it so casually.
But this woman only calmly stopped and slowly raised her head.
The noisy energy just now disappeared in an instant, and a pair of beautiful eyes quickly glanced at him with a sneer, and said with a sneer, "Maybe he was told that he was right, and he became angry from embarrassment."
